When you go off book, you’re on your own. Aa seasoned CIA Operations Officer, Mike knows this all too well. He’s on the trail of an International Arms Dealer. But things get complicated when he’s thought to be where he shouldn’t be and MI-6 and CIA are desperate to find him. A female MI-6 agent disappears, an IT specialist is missing, a British MP’s suicide is questioned, MI-6 is frantic, Scotland Yard is investigating, CIA can’t make contact, the arms dealer isn’t who it’s supposed to be . This all causes a dash across Europe ending at a monastery on a small Greek island and a footlocker sized storage case. But the only one who knows what’s going on won’t tell. A spy never does.
Mike, a suave, womanizing, narcissistic, self-indulged, renowned playboy, misogynistic poster child for sexism, and CIA officer, is tracking an international arms dealer he’s been after for years and who he believes is responsible for several attempts on his life.
Michael, a top computer system designer for a Chicago based company, is in London to present his criminal tracking software to Scotland Yard. Finding he's the prisoner of a rogue traitorous MI-6 spy locked in a damp, dark cell somewhere in an abandoned section of the London Underground, his escape rests on his ability to remove a paper-clip like wire secured along the underwire of the bustier worn by, Carissa, the female prisoner two feet to his right. Since they cuffed his hands behind him, he must get creative.
Once they escape, Carissa, the beautiful, sexy, yet lethal female MI-6 spy, undercover as a leather-clad biker chick, leads him from London, to Scotland, Denmark, Berlin, Athens, Chios, and finally to a small Greek island off the coast of Turkey. Here they find Mike secured to a chair under the monastery, being interrogated by his most recent conquest. Things are threatening to explode. You might even say go nuclear.